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Enigma....Everytime I think of you it rains. Little fractures on the glass, rippling right through my heart. You seem to taste different when we go to the bar, heated whiskey pushes me against the juke box. .......Your an untouchable fiend, traitor to the very sense of humanity. But you are mine. A reason to slam my hands on the walls, wet with tears and bending to your pressure. I find my body is a traitor due to it's ability to cling to yours. Captivated by the way your hips sway and thrust and I'm moving along your grain. ....I hate I cannot winEnigma
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rest areamy america's a loss collection an invention a requiem in b(urned bridge) flatrest area
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creeping climbing
hills to frame the big empty it gets me
thinking
pain is just
something we live with it ceases only
at the end of the life
that it
begins with
and I spend every precious instant (in altered states of existence)
crossing lines avoiding eyes creating dista
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No More SunglassesLittle dreams and wishes are still in that fucked up old box I've stored in my closet. Filled up with photographs of ghosts. After the years I've messed up and faded myself in and out of sight I now can stand tall. When I lost myself so long ago I hated the reflections cast in my bathroom mirror. Too many nights of lonely silence in a home that wasn't mine. Where the empty bottles and dirty cocaine trays littered the floors, I came into a game I couldn't play. And my fingers still grip on all the lies that filter in and out of my sullen mind. I shake and twist out of my body whNo More Sunglasses
by *sweet-domination0308
1In a time where I laid awake Hours........restless, and starving My hands bore expressions1
Similar to my face B L A N K Haunted, but with a pretty smile All but forgotten fairy tales
I'd t r i p
Over each retold line {laying} down, alone
Belonging nowhere Dragged into lives
I wished to never again live
[1 night]
she wished in a thunderstorm holding h
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DangereousA billion subsequent specters filled the room as I tried to be another Marilyn writing poetically correct on my white walls. As my cigarette for the evening goes out and I pressed the remains of my cream and coffee to my lips I tasted a different moment in time. I stared down to my inside right palm, caressing the lines that to some would sell out oneself and give my darker side a gaze. Gentle sweeps of my fingers laid out cause for me to rethink my previous notions of what I had in my sights for the past fifteen seconds. I lost my pen so on that I tried a pencil, I don't care for them but at leastDangereous
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thinking
pain is just
something we live with it ceases only
at the end of the life
that it
begins with
and I spend every precious instant (in altered states of existence)
crossing lines avoiding eyes creating dista
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The Martyrdom of Saint Vivian The town was just a town like any other in the deep prairie. Its old wizards' tower had survived the revolution and had been converted into a church, marked with a neon Holy Disc that was nearly invisible against the metallic sky. Towering above it, a radio mast swayed gently in the dry breeze. There was a caravanserai at the edge of town, its clay walls hardened from decades in the hot sun; nevertheless, someone had driven metal poles into them, holding up a billboard: "Food Drinks Rooms Cheap".The Martyrdom of Saint Vivian
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xo!
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I am a poetry admin for =DailyLitDeviations.
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Your eyes shouldn't always be open to see what lies ahead.
Please contact me for permission to use my work, don't just take it since they are my personal attributions and thoughts. I do use TinEye!!
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Your eyes shouldn't always be open to see what lies ahead.
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